Chapter 8

It had took several days for Emily to pack up everything but she got it done uriah was excited to finally going to a place where he could have friend.

Uriah looked at his mom Emily who had packed up the final stuff into her magical storage she looked back at her son gesturing him to come over he nodded and walked over Emily pulled out a small pill he looked at it confused "what's that momma?" He said Emily looked at him then at the pill "this pill will permanently.... okay not permanently until your much older.... it turns off your dragon thing." Uriah looked at the pill surprised "but you don't have to take it.... it's your option it's your life we'll just have to find a new way to control your transformation..." Emily said getting cut off by Uriah immediately taking the pill Swallowing it.

An hour later Emily and her son had finally made it to the home she owned in the village it was not very big yet not very small it was the size of anyone who had a child she sighed she quickly entered the house and threw everything out from her storage placing it in a corner she looked out the window it had been snowing since they got here but she's since then ignored it she felt a tap on her stomach she could only guess it had been Uriah cause well who else.

She looked at him he had a frown on his face "momma where am I going to sleep there's only a crib and a bed?" He said Emily laughed a bit forgetting that the crib had been here "you could sleep in the bed I'm not really tired so I'll get to fixing up your bed." She said Uriah nodded he ran over back to the room Emily looked at the dissembled bed she quickly walked over she slowly reassembled it.

A hour later Emily finished building the bed she quickly and quietly placed it in the room where her and Uriah would be sleeping in she left the room and looked out the window the snow had barely ceased.

Emily sighed she walked over to the Food storage she immediately pulled out a bottle of fruit juice she sighed "so this is what it comes to having a kid leaves me.... alcohol less and instead I'm a fruit juice crazed girl damn I miss my alcohol"

Knock knock knock

Emily looked at the door surprised she still didn't get the fruit juice out she sighed quickly putting it back leaving the room she walked over to the door she opened it curious of who was at the door it had been a man a tad bit older then her he had Jet black hair and dark amber colored eyes his skin was a bit like Emily's but his skin was a bit less pale his clothes were showing of his statues he had been a lord of somewhere.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" He said Emily shook her head "I'm sorry I don't know you." Emily said the man looked at me frowning Emily looked closer at him. beginning to realize he looks a little like Michael, Emily ignored it she immediately tried to close the door but the man stopped it "do not shut this door!" He yelled.

Emily shook he pushed his way into the home a few minutes later when he was fully inside two guards followed they looked at him worried "how do I know you!?" He yelled once more this time pulling out a paper Emily looked at him shocked she quickly got up from the floor he handed her the paper she began to read.

To my dear sweet Emily

If you are reading this then that means I'm gone I know our time was short, but I feel in love with you the moment I saw you and my feelings only became stronger when I saw you with Uriah see you with our son makes my heart throb and this is the reason that ask you to not to remind me of who I am but instead to feel your head with new memories of me, you, and our son this new person may not hold all the real me inside the one you know but it holds some of what you know like how he is our sons father it holds the important things between us just not our relationship so I want you to try your best to... *the rest was unfinished*

Emily's tears drenched the letter the letter immediately catches fire she dropped it as the fire singed her finger she tried to stop it the damage had already been done the letter was in ash she looked at the forgetful Michael she looked back down "miss how do we know each other?"